Chapter 8801 In the winter morning, the streamer is quiet (10)
Nursery Rhyme knew what he was going to do, resisted very strongly, and moved in a wide range of motions!
But she was too thin and vulnerable compared to Wen Lu.
He controlled her easily, and the "tear" sound was particularly harsh at night.
"Wen Lu! You are crazy! You are a lunatic!" She scolded him and bit him.
However, Wen Lu was indifferent and moved fiercely. His handsome face was so cold for the first time, and his red eyes were piercing and gloomy.
It was raining heavily outside the window, and the air in this narrow balcony was oppressive and extremely hot.
Nursery Rhyme's heart wanted to jump out of her chest. No matter how much she resisted, Wen Lu remained indifferent.
The night sky is dark, rainy and foggy.
The big raindrops hit the glass, making a crackling sound like firecrackers.
Nursery Rhyme closed her eyes and endured this pain that she had never experienced before.
At this moment, the shadow of the boy in her memory was shattered in an instant, blown away by the wind, never to return.
She didn't know how or when everything would end.
It was getting dark, lightning lit up the night sky, shining on her pale face, thunder roared, and the villa shook.
But these were nothing compared to the heaviness Wen Luo brought to her.
Wen Lu put on his clothes and slammed the door and left. Tong Yao slumped on the ground, leaning against the cold wall, closing his eyes and seeing a blank picture in front of him.
She had nothing to think about, she only knew that there would be no turning back for her and Wen Lu.
There was a continuous sound of thunder and rain in her ears. She didn't like this kind of summer. Her favorite summer night was already far away, flying away with the fireflies.
The ground was cold, and it was obviously a hot summer day, but she felt cold.
A cold and long night.
Here, she is the only one.
She didn't go anywhere, neither went back to the master bedroom nor went to sleep with Momo again. She slumped on the ground, motionless.
The night is getting darker.
The villa stands like a giant at the foot of the mountain, with bright lights and quiet silence.
Tong Yao held her hands on the ground. She didn't know when she had a severe stomachache. She didn't notice it at first, but the pain became more and more painful.
Beads of sweat oozed from her head, which hurt.
Nursery Rhyme covered her stomach and frowned.
"pain……"
It was a little different from the last stomach pain. This time, it was abdominal pain, very painful, the kind of pain that penetrated her bones and almost crushed her.
Tong Yao's body was twisted, bent over and sitting on the ground. No sound came out of her throat, and she almost fainted.
After being tortured by Wen Lu, she felt as if she was drowning and was on the verge of death. The feeling was very similar to that of many years ago.
She was in a daze, and the pain seemed to lessen in her daze, but she clutched her abdomen and did not speak for a long time.
She thought it would be fine after a while, but just when she was about to force herself to stand up, she suddenly saw a pool of bright red blood on the ground.
It's blood.
Nursery Rhyme was frightened and confused, her whole body was filled with pain, and the smell of blood was on her nose.
She had no strength at all and couldn't say a word in her throat. She wrapped herself in clothes, forced herself to move towards the door, and weakly slapped the balcony door.
It took a long time before any of the servants heard a small knock on the door. At first, they thought it was Edamame scratching at the door.
"Madam! Madam!" The door opened and everyone was frightened. There was a pool of bright red blood on the ground! The nursery rhyme was lying on the ground!
Two servants immediately walked over to support Tong Yao and help her get dressed.
Chapter completed!